The young puppy is fierce and crazy

Xu Yuan originally thought that he would anger Qin Ming, but he didn't expect the other party to speak calmly.

"Your suggestion, I will seriously consider it."

Did he hear it right?

Qin Ming used an honorific title for himself?

Xu Yuan was a little surprised, his expression full of doubts.

At this moment, Xu Jing pushed the door open and entered.

Qin Ming's gaze immediately turned to Xu Jing, and then his handsome face darkened slightly.

Her eyes were red and swollen, obviously from crying for a long time.

Qin Ming felt a pain in his heart, got up quickly, and took her into his arms.

The tip of the nose is filled with the familiar smell of cedar, and Xu Jing's depressed feeling is relieved a little.

She rubbed her face against his clothes, burying herself deeper.

"A Ming, I don't want to say anything, just let me hug you for a while."

Perhaps it was because she had cried before, her voice had a strong nasal sound, which sounded extremely pitiful.

Qin Ming's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and his big hands held her tighter.

The ward became very quiet, so quiet that it seemed that only the heartbeat of each other could be heard.

At this moment, Xu Yuan suddenly spoke.

"Meet your mother?"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp gaze swept over him, causing Xu Yuan to shrank his neck in fright.

The young man who had been polite to him just now turned his back on him when he said he would turn his back on him.

Xu Yuan fully believed that if Qin Ming had a knife in his hand, he would definitely shoot at him without hesitation.

Xu Jing took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly walked out of Qin Ming's arms.

"What did she tell you?

Xu Jing looked at Xu Yuan with a calm tone.

"It's nothing. It's just to mock my current situation."

Xu Yuan seemed to have adapted to his current state, with a meaningless look on his face.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his expression was a little excited.

"By the way, has your mother told you about your brother? How is he now?"

"Dead." Xu Jing replied coldly.

Xu Yuan's face froze suddenly, "What? How did she die? Isn't your mother alive?"

Xu Jing rolled his eyes at him and told a lie casually.

"I got leukemia when I was a child. If I couldn't cure it, I died."

Xu Yuan was stunned, as if he had been hit hard, with a look of defeat on his face.

"Unexpectedly, I was really destined to have no children..."

He laughed very bitterly, full of sadness.

"Maybe I did too many bad things, so I got retribution."

Xu Jing's merciless ridicule made Xu Yuan's complexion even more ugly.

He was silent for a moment, as if discouraged, he slowly lowered his head.

"You are right, maybe this is my retribution."

He wanted too much and did too many wrong things before.

Now even if he wants to make up for it, there is nothing he can do.

It was rare for Xu Jing to see him like this, and at the same time she was surprised, but also had complicated emotions in her heart.

In the past, Xu Yuan's neglect and calculation of her made her very disappointed.

Now, he has got the punishment he deserved.

However, apart from ridicule and confrontation, she seemed to be unable to find any other way to get along with him.

She is not the Virgin, unable to undo the harm others have done to her.

However, she was not cruel enough to allow Xu Yuan to fend for himself.

Seeing the other party's frustrated appearance, she didn't feel the slightest pleasure in her heart.

What is the right way to do it?

The more Xu Jing thinks about it, the more her head hurts, and her breathing seems to become difficult.

She felt bored, so she turned around and walked out.

Qin Ming sensed that something was wrong with her, so he also pushed the door out.

After breathing in the fresh air, Xu Jing felt a lot more comfortable, and her expression gradually eased.

When she looked back, she saw Qin Ming who was full of worry.

She was startled, and smiled at Qin Ming, "Don't worry, it's just that the air in the ward isn't circulating, and it's just a little stuffy. It's all right now."

"If it's uncomfortable, don't force it."

His handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and his lips were slowly drawn.

Xu Jing lowered her long eyelashes and murmured, "A Ming, you said there are so many people in the world, why am I the only one who encounters these bad things?"

"I've thought that way before. But..."

Qin Ming leaned against the wall lightly, and said calmly, "Later, I understood."

Xu Jing was a little curious, "What do you understand?"

"I think that experiencing those misfortunes may be to accumulate luck and let me meet you."

Qin Ming's eyes were like the warm sun in spring, lightly falling on Xu Jing's body.

Xu Jing stared at him blankly, with strands of warmth flowing slowly in her heart.

"Don't you regret it?"

she asked hoarsely.

Qin Ming's eyes were gentle, and his thin lips evoked a slight smile.

"Meeting you is the luck of my life."

Xu Jing's eyes turned red again, and she couldn't help pinching Qin Ming's cheek lightly.

"Fool……"

Qin Ming didn't resist, but smiled more gently.

Seeing that he was so well-behaved, Xu Jing couldn't help but feel even more distressed, and the tears she stopped poured out again.

So, the two laughed and cried, so weird.

After that, a few days passed.

Bai Ji said that he would treat the guests to dinner in order to thank them for their help a few days ago.

Zhao Simeng didn't mean to be polite at all, and went directly to the most expensive restaurant in the city.

Based on the principle that a meal can be slaughtered, she quickly locked on the target.

When she sent the name of the restaurant to Bai Ji, the other party not only readily agreed, but also booked the entire restaurant for that night with a wave of his hand.

I have to say that Bai Ji and Zhao Simeng are indeed very similar in some respects. They both make money like hunting ghosts and spend money like running water.

If it wasn't for the great family and business, it probably wouldn't be enough for the two of them.

This Chinese restaurant is located in the bustling city center. Although the outside is noisy, the inside is quiet and cozy.

Pushing open the heavy mahogany lacquered door, you will see pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, lush forests and bamboos, winding and winding paths.

If there are no modern signposts, guests will think that they have strayed into the courtyard of a rich family.

Xu Jing liked this kind of ancient style very much, so she specially chose a goose yellow cheongsam.

She holds a round fan in her hand, her long hair is lightly pulled, and she has a graceful figure, graceful and graceful.

It was the first time Qin Ming saw her wearing a cheongsam, and his eyes suddenly lit up with enthusiasm.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, he really wanted to drag her back and forth.

Even so, Qin Ming is not a loser.

On the way here, he left many marks on Xu Jing's fair neck.

If it wasn't for the cover, Xu Jing probably wouldn't be able to see anyone today.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two walked around the long corridor and came to the private room.

To be honest, Xu Jing can't understand the thoughts of local tyrants.

Why would you want to reserve the entire restaurant when there are private rooms?

In Zhao Simeng's words, what to eat is second, and more importantly, enjoy the pleasure of booking a restaurant.

Xu Jing just wanted to know, does the lady of the Bai family know that her son is such a prodigal?

However, thinking about it, it has nothing to do with me.

Anyway, it's not her money that was squandered...